Malfurion Stormrage
The Archdruid Sleeping Within the World's Dream
The wild dreams. And I keep watch.
Nature speaks in storms and silence, and I have learned both. Bound to the Dream, I drift between worlds—guardian of balance, brother to chaos, beloved of the night. My patience is older than stone, but when the wild calls, I answer with thunder.
What I'm Into: Emerald Dreamscapes, my stormcrow's flight, Tyrande's voice in the wind, awakening ancient forests, the scent of rain on dry earth
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